The wild boar raced across the earth.
Riding on its back, Gu Qingshan pondered silently.
Originally, the Art of One Person, Ten Thousand Lives and the Art of Universal Ignorance had been two separate arts, competing to gain an advantage from the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
But now the Dragon God had joined them—
Or perhaps it had always been there, and had only just been discovered.
Then there was the Apocalypse Legion.
Three arts, and the Apocalypse.
They were all fighting over the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
As he was thinking, a camp appeared up ahead.
Someone called out from a distance:
"Elite Soldier, are you heading to the Third World?"
Gu Qingshan patted the wild boar, slowing its pace as he replied, "That's right."
"Come over here. We need to wait for more people before setting out together," the man said.
Gu Qingshan called back, "Why? We should be in a hurry. The sooner we reach the Third World, the better."
"There's an Apocalypse Monster up ahead. With just the two of us, we can't get past it alone," the man said.
Only then did Gu Qingshan dismount and head toward the camp.
The other man was a male Sequence user dressed in a black tailcoat and holding a short wand—
He looked like a magic-side professional.
The two sized each other up. The Sequence user's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Brother, you're a close-combat type?"
"Boxer. Li Jiu," Gu Qingshan replied.
"Excellent. I'm Ghost Flame Warlock Tamu. We complement each other perfectly," the Sequence user said.
A line of small text appeared on both their interfaces at the same time:
"Fallen Sequence, Ghost Flame Warlock Tamu, requests to form a combat alliance with War Sequence, Li Jiu."
The Fallen Sequence...
A thought flashed